Chapter 427: The Arrogant Game Bug Daddy Continues to Be Cheap 9
Chapter 427 The arrogant game bug dad continues to be mean 9
The next evening, the sun set from the map and was replaced by silvery white moonlight from the sky.
The three gang leaders were sitting on horses, and they looked very handsome in the game's high-quality clothing. Fuchen appeared in front of the three men in a pink lolita outfit. She looked at the leader [嘚erjia]. Her face was not delicate, and there were a few edges and corners.
Very tough.
"I am Fuchen." Fuchen smiled warmly and tilted his head like an exquisite young doll. His fleshy face had a playful beauty effect, and his eyelashes could flap like butterfly wings.
Fuchen turned his hands and put his handprints on his face. A black air appeared in his hands, covering Fuchen's face. Fuchen's round face became thinner, and his pink cigarette addiction also turned into smoky makeup. "He is also a profiteer." His joking eyes and coldness
The sound came from the fingers.
The three of them looked at the real person and compared with the pictures uploaded online, they were exactly the same. They even felt a bit strange.
[嘚erjia] stepped forward: "嘚erjia, leader of the alliance."
Fuchen put down his hand, his face regained its fleshy round face, and he was full of smiles, "Let's talk about the plan. I'll stir up the atmosphere. This is what I'm good at."
The three of them had no objections: the profiteer Fuchen is not good at inciting atmosphere, who dares to say that he can?
"I don't care how you attack the city. As long as you can get there, I have no problem with it." Fuchen smiled. She didn't say the price of provoking her. There is an example (Qian Qingshan) out there, who dares to disobey?
Her eyebrows fluttered, like a gorgeous black butterfly, carrying a message from the underworld.
The three of them exchanged glances with no objections. They were even surprised by this completely undemanding request, unlike the style of the profiteer "Fuchen Studio".
When the time came, Fuchen pulled out his sword and shouted to the soldiers: "Brave warriors, the first battle between light and darkness has begun! Are you ready to plunder?"
"Killing a demon will cost you twice as much! Kill the demon and get 10% of your blood, and I will give you a free treasure!"
"Do you want "Angel Wings"? Do you want "Blood of the Elf Lord"? Do you want top porn animations?"
The three gang leaders were refreshed and stepped forward unconsciously: God-level equipment?!
His brain suddenly froze for a moment: Huh?
No, why did the pornographic film come from behind?
"Yes!" the soldiers shouted! There was no rush to think.
Killing the Demon King is unrealistic, and losing 10% of your blood is not easy?
"Kill the Demon King!" Fuchen shouted loudly and turned the horse's head to face the Demon Palace.
"Kill the devil! Kill the devil! Kill the devil!" The people in the rear rioted.
"Ah!" Fuchen roared angrily and rushed into the Demon Palace.
In front of the gate of the Demon Palace, a demon flew in front of the wide open city gate. The magic power was activated, and a high-pitched voice resounded before the battle: "Welcome Master Fuchen to kill the demon!"
The crazy man below threw out a sword and killed the demon directly.
"Gongsun Monkey", who used all his magic power to shout, fell to the ground, and his body was trampled under the feet of a group of hot-blooded warriors.
The gang leader "嘚erjia" who originally planned to call the other four gang leaders was led by the army to run forward. He simply rode his horse and rushed into the magic palace just listening to the horses' roar.
Under the stimulation of rewards, players enter a state of madness.
Demon soldiers, ghost soldiers and soldiers from the Bright Camp fought together, and the two armies quickly became a melee.
"Angel wings!" someone roared! The sword in his hand seemed to gain immense power with the roar.
"Angel wings!" The group of people shouted, waving their weapons vigorously!
"Elf blood!" "Gongsun Monkey" disappeared among the crowd, stirring up everyone's emotions.
"Elven blood!" The sound was like a rolling sea.
"Beautiful pictures!"
"Beautiful pictures!" Everyone shouted like crazy!
Then the man couldn't help shouting, and the soldiers of the Guangming Camp automatically roared.
"Angel wings!" Cut with a knife!
"Elf blood!" Another stab!
"Picture of a beautiful woman!" I'll give you another blow.
Someone who was interested found something wrong. What the hell is a beautiful girl picture? Is it a level? But before thinking carefully, he entered into a passionate fight.
Participation is joy!
"嘚erjia" raised his head to see where Fuchen was, but did not find the person on the horse. In the melee, it was difficult to find the person.
No matter what, passion is enough!
"Beautiful pictures! Elf blood! I'll send you to heaven!" Fuchen mingled among the crowd, shouting slogans and slashing randomly with a knife in his hand.
After watching it, I shouted to the crowd again.
Gongsun Monkey folded his wings and squeezed into the melee of humans and ghosts, getting close to Fuchen.
I saw Fuchen walking around and moving his hands around, but he didn't see the shadow of a knife.
Hiss, this knife skill is so good. You can’t even see the knife.
Open your magic eyes and take a closer look, huh? No knife, no, why are you still picking things up from the ground?
Being driven by the trend, I followed and investigated carefully, and found that everything was picked up from the corpses.
Human corpse.
Gongsun Houhou was stunned for a moment: I am convinced, I am really convinced. Minato Fuchen whispered next to him, "Goddess, you are not afraid that they will know that if you let them kill the demons for you and lose all the blood, the rewards you will get later will be all lost by them themselves.
Equipment?"
"The wool is all on the sheep, and you slaughter the sheep blatantly. It's too cruel." Gongsun Monkey laughed out loud. He liked it!
If you knew this, tsk tsk tsk, it would be another battle for the whole server to challenge Fuchen alone!
Stimulate!
Fuchen turned around and glanced at the gloating person, "You are the only one who looks good. The seller was so excited about the sale that he cheered for me with his life!"
She rushed to the Demon Palace and disappeared. She took off her shiny equipment and clothes and blended into the crowd to collect supplies.
Gongsun Hou laughed, "Don't I want to see you perform another good show? I don't want to rush to kill the enemy and make a U-turn." He came up to Fuchen and winked, "No, I picked it up now.
A big show?”
Fuchen's eyes wandered around, and he quietly touched the side of a gang leader.
Gongsun Hou noticed it, looked at the man who was killing the enemy with a spear, and whispered, "Goddess, what does he have?"
"Angel's Kiss." Fuchen said, "But it's not easy to drop."
Gongsun Monkey rolled his eyes and said, "I'll come." He spread his black wings and headed over.
"Hey," Fuchen pulled the wing bones in his wings and "help me take off his clothes."
"Huh..." Gongsun Houhou was surprised, then turned to admiration, looking at her solemnly.
There was a chaotic battlefield all around, with corpses everywhere.
You actually still have the heart to look at beautiful men?
Have character.
Gongsun Monkey flapped his wings and thought: I will definitely strip him naked!
Soaring up, its wings flapped, and the black wind rolled up, forming a separate circle surrounding the gang leader.
In the wind circle, there are still steel thorns stirring.
Fuchen pretended to fight beside him.
There was no demon, and the demons were fighting with her, as if they couldn't see her.
Fuchen walked around twice, quietly watching the wind circle over there.
I heard a seductive voice, "What a pretty butt." The hand directly grabbed the gang leader's buttocks.
Fuchen quickly took action, touched the beads, put them in his bag, pointed at Gongsun Monkey and shouted angrily, "Monster! How rude!"
Throw out a big knife and stab it into the monkey's chest.
The monkey yelled, "Ah", fell to the ground, touched the knife with his right hand, and quietly stabbed it into the chest, losing a lot of health.
When you cross a river, tear down the bridge.
Poor me, I have to cooperate with you in performing.
"You, you -" Monkey's eyes widened and he pointed at Fuchen with his left hand. The bastard had long since disappeared. His right hand lost strength and he died.
In the Demon Palace, the demon has three chances to regenerate with a 15-second CD. This is an advantage unique to the base camp.
The last time he was reborn, Gongsun Houhou hid, and after a lot of effort, he weakly greeted Fuchen, "Goddess, can you let me know the script next time?"
He was unprepared. He wanted to be a wretched man and cooperate with her in taking off his clothes so that she could see the beautiful man. Who knew that heroes could save beauties?
Tsk.
Do you like that one?
Fuchen glanced at him behind him, who was slightly resentful, "Aren't you holding on very well?"
Gongsun Houhou laughed, "Seriously, is the goddess interested in dating offline? We are quite compatible. My family——"
"No." Fuchen interrupted, "I am a god. How can a god come down to earth?" He glanced at you and said, "I don't like you even more."
Although she brought her memories into the mission world this time, and the game requires people over 13 years old to play online, her goal has always been the villain dad.
Anyway, she had a lot of fun. She was also able to draw inferences and release her natural instincts.
What do you want a boyfriend to do?
Fuchen thought about his previous boyfriends, but he didn't have much feelings for them. When the relationship came, he would fall in love, and when the yin and yang were separated, he would let go. There was nothing too serious about it.
What's more, I was asked by the God: It's best not to fall in love, which will delay the progress of the mission.
Gongsun Houhou covered his chest, looking sad, but with a smile on his face, "Ah, it's so sad. But what should I do if I fall in love with you?"
"Love. God is the one who makes people worship and give everything." After saying that, he stared at one person without waiting for the people behind him, and reached out with his hands.
Angel feathers.
Fuchen is pleasantly surprised. If you pluck it a few more times, you might actually be able to make angel wings.
After walking around the battlefield for a few times, Fuchen felt that he was almost done. He grabbed Gongsun Houhou and asked, "Where is the throne?"
Gongsun Hou pointed to the highest point, "Here, that city with rising black mist. Be careful, do you want to give me my feathers to protect you from the intrusion of evil spirits?"
Fuchen spread his hands and said, "Bring it here."
Gongsun Monkey plucked two feathers from his own monkey, and there was still blood on them.
This is a game. The highest level of pain is only mild human pain. In reality, it’s just a slap. Once you leave the game, you won’t feel it anymore.
Fuchen didn't feel anything about it and put the feathers on his body.
"Charge! Charge into the devil's palace! Kill the devil!" Fuchen jumped on his horse, waved his sword to set the rhythm, and directed everyone to charge forward.
Everyone was fighting vigorously and spontaneously shouted, "For the angel's wings! Kill his devil!"
Fuchen was pleased and threw down a bunch of pills in an "atmosphere".
"Replenish qi and blood! Replenish qi and blood! Everyone, replenish some qi and blood! This is my condolences to you! You can still grow your brain!"
The Ugly Dogtail Grass has been monopolized for so long, so it’s a bit too much to keep in your hands.
Throw out a little bit of floating dust at random and treat it as a clearance.
"Kill! Kill the Demon King!" Seeing that he was almost done, Fuchen took the opportunity to let everyone rush into the Demon Palace.
As soon as I rushed into the Demon Palace, I lost a lot of energy and blood. When I turned back, a large number of troops died at the gate of the palace.
Fuchen marveled, so weak? My medicine was wasted.
When the three gang leaders looked back and saw this, their hearts dropped. Sure enough, the level difference was too big. They looked at Fuchen. There was an accusation in their eyes: You called for the war. You are responsible.
"It's okay, it's okay. I went in ahead of time and poisoned it." Fuchen vowed. "Evil Ace Laxative, big heads are having diarrhea, these are just minions. We can handle it."
The three gang leaders were relieved. They were really confident about Fuchen's ability to get things done.
Entering the palace, sixty-four demonic armies suppressed him.
Everyone rushed forward and saw that the level 30 sword struck the level 80 demon army, causing huge damage.
Profiteer, you finally did something good! Hahaha! Angel wings, here I come!
The army that was lucky enough to break into the Demon Palace and the Sixty-Four Demon Army quickly struggled with each other.
Fuchen stood in the melee, occasionally being struck by swords from her own camp, but not a single demon came towards her.
Even though she was right in front of him, the demon army turned directly to the person next to him.
It seemed like nothing happened to her.
I’ve almost picked up the leaks.
Fuchen quietly called to the monkey who was hiding aside, "Take me to see the devil."
"Do you really want to see me?" Monkey teased, "He is just looking forward to seeing you. He said that he has become a demon king, but in fact it is almost the same as being imprisoned. He cannot go out, and he can only visit the demon palace every day. The world speaks, and you attack the dungeon.
He can't go offline yet. Except you can enter and exit like a game map bug, the rest can't."
"Playing games has become a prison sentence. I want to kill you," the monkey reminded.
Fuchen also laughed, "Then who told him to rush to do your task in the first place? Did you know earlier?"
Monkey was speechless: "I don't know. I just think it would be more exciting to fight in a big battle. Doing tasks in a regular manner is too boring. Since someone is doing it, let him do it."
"Has the medicine been administered successfully?" Fuchen confirmed.
The monkey said OK, "That's it. Half of the attacks are around his spawn point. As long as you are online, you are sure to hit."
Fuchen gave a thumbs up, "This kid will definitely become a traitorous minister in the future!"
"There is no comparison. Your Excellency is already a profiteer who is extremely wealthy."
The two of them flattered each other and entered the inside of the magic palace.
Surprisingly, the sixteen demon generals blocked the monkey, but Fuchen stood there intact, which looked strange.
Fraud?
The two looked at each other.
"Take care." Fuchen said first, then shouted, "He molested me!" and ran away.
Looking back, the monkey has been killed by the demon general.
Entering again, the four great demon commanders welcomed Fuchen into the palace.
A level 95 monster lets a little shrimp like her in?
Fuchen hesitated for a moment, otherwise he would not go in. He turned around and went out - the door was locked from the outside with a bang.
Last time, Yun Duopiao said what she had experienced?
Snake? Ghost?
"I'm coming." Fuchen shouted tentatively, his eyes rolling around, alert to his surroundings.
The voice echoed, but no one responded.
The dark golden hall is dark, with no natural light. The candlelight on the wall is dim.
Fuchen walked, shouting in his heart, "Dabai! Save me!"
Dabai's voice was lazy, "What are you afraid of? None of the advanced dungeons have been triggered right now. It will take a while before he wants to kill you."
oh.
Fuchen was out of ideas. He was thinking about where the person was.
Is this the bedroom?
The spawn point is on the palace bed?
Fuchen took a closer look and saw the fallen devil on the bed.
"Hey, this little guy has diarrhea, isn't he? Why is he so blushing and drunk? Haha." Fuchen said with a smile.
The Demon King rolled his eyes, "That little powder can't cure me. Take a look at what's on the bed."
Fuchen came closer to take a look.
A pile of medicated powders were dropped around the bed, including gray, white, pink, and crystal-like powders. They were obviously not the same type of powder.
Okay, monkey, if you're afraid that the same thing won't be enough, you might as well buy some medicine from your house.
He also placed all his bets on the spawn point. The spawn point was a bed, so he just fell onto the bed and couldn't move.
"There won't be any aphrodisiacs here, right?" Fuchen said in an evil tone.
A dog is indeed a dog. Fuchen slaps him in submission.
This monkey is too doggy.
"There are no aphrodisiacs in the game, but they have some effects. They are just temporary body heat and blushing." The devil said with a smile, "If you are willing, you can be my aphrodisiac or antidote."
"I teased you, what did you call me?" Fuchen asked.
"If you wish, I'll call you." The boss laughed.
Sao.
Fuchen took out the knife and stabbed it in. Only a little black smoke came out, and the damage value was "-10".
"Da da da da!"
Fuchen frantically hit the target, trying to poke it into a plug. The Demon King's body slowly released a "-10" damage value.
However, the Demon King was very indifferent, and still had the "blush" of the medicinal effect. He stared at Fuchen, seeing that she was tired, and then said, "My body has a million blood. You need to replenish it with ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and sixty-seven dollars."
In an instant, Fuchen lost all his strength.
Not interesting.
Take back the knife.
He turned over and sat on one side, looking at the Demon King carefully.
Fuchen was suddenly sold, and the knife quickly stabbed his eyes.
The knife automatically deflected and hit the pillow next to it.
In order to protect players and avoid violent abuse in the game, visual effects are used to create horror, leaving a psychological shadow on players. All attacks in "Myth" are only powerful.
To put it bluntly, when I kill someone, it looks like I am cutting someone, but it is more of the effect of the sword energy and the force of the sword. Then a string of damage values appear in the red light, and the pain increases according to the damage value.
It is not a direct effect of the sword.
And this does not include the head.
This is for the purpose of reducing "scare".
If there is a murderer who keeps hacking the player's head in order to experience the killing effect in the game.
Ordinary players repeatedly see the knife coming towards them and subconsciously imagine that their heads are being chopped off. Danger signals keep coming out of their bodies, and they are scared to death.
In the first generation of simulation games, some people used the realistic killing effects of the game to abuse young people. After the incident was exposed, it quickly closed down.
From then on, any game or any behavior directed at the head will be automatically avoided.
Veneering activities are also impossible. Avoid pornographic and illegal online operations.
To be precise, apart from touching hands, the two players cannot have any physical contact in the game (also to prevent the game from becoming a hotbed for crime).
Unless,bug.
Games have never been a convenient place for crime, let alone a place outside the law.
"How about we trade. Your purpose is for money, and my purpose is for fun. Why not cooperate? You let me experience the pleasure of the game better, and I let you make money more conveniently." The devil lay on the bed and tested
Let’s talk about cooperation.
Dabai took the initiative to talk to Fuchen, indicating that he should speak according to his words.
"Oh? What can you give me? Do you think I don't know your identity as a director of the game company?" Fuchen talked about his feet, holding his hands on them, looking unruly. "Why, the game company asked you to be the director of the game company?"
Undercover, you want to pull off Mission: Impossible?"
The Demon King chuckled, "It's really a studio, information is fast." He didn't think it was the company's old director who complained. The other party was not that stupid. Fuchen didn't have any real skills and he wouldn't be able to make money from the game company.
"I became a director just for gaming experience. It's every male gamer's dream to start a gang and pick up girls. Of course I also spend money for fun. But fairy, I'm stuck here. I couldn't get out for the first 80 episodes. It's really
Uncomfortable." The Demon King showed his weakness.
Fuchen doesn’t believe it.
When others play games for the sake of the game, this person plays games more like making money...or playing for people.
There are countless cases of games hunting real players. There are too many 818 cases.
Dabai asked Fuchen to pretend to agree.
Fuchen smiled and said, "Okay, how do you want to play?"
